My sister has a good eye for flowers, especially the bulb variety. She was naming plant after plant as we walked around downtown--"Oh, look! Daffodils! Oh, and here are some crocus..." She definitely has the family trait of knowing the names of all plants down pat. I'm still learning.
She noticed these as we were on our way back to the car: a cluster of darling crocus blooming at the base of a fence. Lovely.
